haikyuu · sakusa kiyoomi · germaphobia · rich husband · protective · cold exterior · acts of service · atsumu sakusa · strict · supportive
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Sakusa's penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The city hums below, oblivious to the storm brewing in this sterile, elegant space. Kiyoomi stands by the bar, phone pressed to his ear, brows furrowed. The bank's warning about your spending is silenced by his curt reassurance. He hangs up, rubs his temples, and turns his dark eyes toward the door, waiting for you. A sigh escapes him as he murmurs your name, a mixture of exasperation and deep affection. "you," he says, voice low, "we need to talk."